Best Mosquitos Poems
Those dirty little mosquitoes cause many a virus
Malaria, west nile, yellow fever and elephantiasis
Don't mean to make light
At the last one, I looked twice
Parts of my body could benefit from enlarging twice
Categories:
mosquitos, health,
Form:
Limerick
a mosquito feeds
always biting on the run
avoiding my swats
my legs stinging from her thirst
a bloody meal for her eggs
Categories:
mosquitos, natural disasters, nature,
Form:
Tanka
“Nature Lover” my byline,
Hell, I even like girls
But where I draw the line
Is mosquitos and squirrels.
Love how bug zapper spark fries,
Pellet gun is so nice,
Squirrel’s carcass on ice,
Tiny smoke clouds from trap rise.
With the clean sent of ozone
Starting off each new morn,
Longer lasting than ****,
Hanging bushy tail tombstone
That now decorates plum tree.
This is really no vice,
Just some friendly advice,
That for me is eye candy.
Maybe you think me shallow,
This world diamonds and pearls?
Sure as hell is below,
There’s mosquitos and squirrels.
Brian Johnston
June 26, 2016
Categories:
mosquitos, journey, life,
Form:
Rhyme
My beloved sister,
people come and go
Sadly it’s a part of life
But hold onto those who are there for you
Not ones that are like mosquitos.
Sticking to you only to suck out your happiness,
Leaving you with an itchy bump
Wondering why?
So keep dreaming,
Write your songs
Sing your heart out
On life’s stage
And don’t let them put you into a cage
Because you’re a lion and you were meant to roar.
This is your life
Your mountain to climb up
and then ski down
letting your success carry you down the slope.
I love you sis.
I’ll be home soon.
Categories:
mosquitos, hope, little sister,
Form:
Free verse
The symphony sounds like trumpets to the dead.
as sounds of the trigger ring thunder in my head.
you came with the message , now lay in your bed.
This time is to you, just like i had said.
The tell of two people
a ring around the rose.
the death of this lady, with blood in her nose.
Her blouse was torn ragged, she smelt like a rose.
the man in the darkness, you know how this goes.
father i pray.
don't lead me astray
get to your knees, tis god who you see.
I seen no Ms Annie, please let me free.
The death will come swiftly, but sting like a bee.
look at the water, forget about me
I knew it was coming, the like the venom of a bite
I tried to fight momma. I seen no more light.
I ask him why mista, he say this is right.
Now you see glory. The thunder in my head..
Father i love you, but really can't stay
It is here you shall serve me and on from this day.
I am not finished, I want to make peace.
There is no withstanding the mark of the beast.
for he will roam free.
For in time he'll see me.
So the birds, they be feasting on his flesh, you will see
for hell it will be.
has taught him you see.
The same the took you my son, had took me.
Categories:
mosquitos, abuse, bible,
Form:
ABC
Mosquitos farm,
As HIV continues taking lives on this planet,
a nigerian brilliant doctor is farming mosquitos.
Du jamais vu
Jamais entendu,
Some folks do pisciculture to feed the nations.
He came with mosquito new farming plans
As he thought to find cure through mosquitos.
Why mosquitos contaminate many diseases
but not HIV?
Remember , mosquitos suck bloods of some folks
living with HIV and those who don't have it daily.
It is a brilliant research which can come with good fruits
as the courageous doctor proved his brilliant theories
to many students and found their supports.
What organ kills" human immunodeficiency virus "
when a mosquito sucks infected bloods?
It is good to protect this doctor as he is risking his life
world pharmaceutical business people who make millions through HIV will not be content to hear his good results.
I remember a Congolese brilliant doctor who did his research through the monkeys and came out
with 90% cure for HIV.
As many African universities are western branches,
he was called to present his result in U.S.A.
When he came back from U.S.A
and slept forever.
After his burial in Bukavu,
his body was found without head
and congolese government remained silent till today.
After this brilliant result of the late Doctor Huruma,
the World received first ARVs.
Many Africans continue to suspect about the existence
of HIV cure some where.
Africans must continue to watchout,
Today , HIV looks as African disease while it was injected to some Africans through some vaccines
to reduce African populations.
The wins of some African researchers always
seemed the threats to some developed countries.
Some Congolese doctors succeeded to find
the cure of Ebola.
Did you hear about the real origin of Ebola?
Why did it always appear in some African conflict zones?
Yoh! There are some diseases makers out there
and many innocent kind researchers
always put their lives at risks.
October 02/2023
Categories:
mosquitos, 12th grade, encouraging, science,
Form:
Free verse
You slept in, I walked to the beach
“I love you” an old American hippy yelled
”And the mosquitos do too!”
My big red welts
A souvenir of our night in Guanica
A stay forced by the Puerto Rican cop
Who pulled you over for “speeding” at 5pm
License to be returned when you paid the fine
Payable only at the police station, which closed at 5pm
You weren’t speeding
But you were Nuyorican
Without a word of Spanish
He would have locked you up if he could
The hotel he said was nearest
(perhaps owned by his dearest?)
Had a pool, empty save for cracks and a coconut
We were the only guests
Yet we were underdressed
For the bar
Two local grand dames and an old colonel
In full regalia
From another time
Sipping their nightly resurrection
When I stepped naked into the bathroom
And switched on the light
A hundred mosquitos fed in a frenzy
as if they’d waited all their lives
for me
The old hotel was the highlight
Of our trip
And of our time together
You could never want me
The way those mosquitos did
Categories:
mosquitos, boyfriend, break up, desire,
Form:
Free verse
They fight to death
Drenched by thirst
No need to resist-
Their Waterloo
They met
They sip little
And leave the jar
Harmless, they are-
They purge that little
Hope for more, undeterred
Do they last days?
Before they're taken preys
By the erring humans-
This austerity doesn't heal
Their agonies I feel
Categories:
mosquitos, bereavement,
Form:
Rhyme
'*' '*' '*' '*' '*' '*' '*' '*' '*' '*' '*' '*'
sunrise warms my face
the morning's first visitor
alights on a cheek
streaked with calamine warpaint
my day begins with murder
'*' '*' '*' '*' '*' '*' '*' '*' '*' '*' '*' '*'
Categories:
mosquitos, morning, murder,
Form:
Tanka
The Heat
I have a new girlfriend her name is Mary-Jane.
I think she's from the south where the plants grow green and bright.
Mary Jane and I just spent the hot afternoon together ?
Watching the passage of time through a lens that she brought along just for this occasion.
The heat makes the air a sticky, warm bath
Mosquitos suck at the scabs on my legs
My scrotum is constantly itching
And my T-shirt is sucking the last remaining moisture from my pores.
Mary-Jane giggles at me, as if to say:
'Why focus on discomforts when the real heat is behind the scenes?'
My dreams keep interrupting me
So that I can clear my own throat and attempt to speak clearly again..
Categories:
mosquitos, drug, simple, symbolism,
Form:
Free verse
Poem title: " Unlearn what we learned"
By: Sankara/African Pen
our country was noisy with onslaught sounds/
deefening with gun astounds/
the smoke took over our nose/
and mouth like cigarette smoker
overexpose/
Every phenomena move in opposite/
we later borrowed chicken's brain/
we were obsessed by grain of rice/
we took cigarette and smoked/
our sisters and brothers folk/
The minds were carried away/
by our sisters' beauty/
Our emotions dominance them/
day couldn't wait for night time/
we forcibly ejaculate day and night/
our own eggs were damaged by us/
Respect melted into ice/
ant, insect were tossed off/
the country was flooded/
with tears and unhappiness/
the country's flag colors changed/
white to red/
red changed into breathless animals/
Blue varied to fly /
sitting on lifeless bodies/
streets and brushes kept/
our luggages /
rain welcomed us with wet clothes/
mosquitos and roaches were our neighbors/
Malaria and triggerman kept us/
in perpetual silence/
food cut off speech with stomach/
mom and dad laid down their heads/
in the pool of blood/
rain pulled down from my eyes/
I left alone! I left alone!/
we learned to rudely approach/
forcibly make our little sisters/
wife materials before time/
we careless when the worst/
things are been done/
no respect for each other/
a lot we picked up/
fire ?? was ceased but we still/
live with our lessons/
the society is of no savvy/
statecraft thieving/
poverty embrace our people/
young people dreams to ministers/
directors, doctors, altered into/
zogos, riders and wrongdoers/
they hold their dreams with tears/
the country speedily took reverse gear /
the state is weeping/
State needs transformation/
Unlearn what we learned/
Categories:
mosquitos, absence, best friend, books,
Form:
Free verse
Culex mosquitoes travel in herds.
Common in Canada, America too.
They feed on mammals, especially birds.
European cousins could come after you.
Causing itching, sucking blood, my word.
Get out of their way if you see a few,
Culex mosquitoes travel in herds.
Categories:
mosquitos, animal,
Form:
Rhyme
Female mosquitos live forty-two days
Feeding on our blood in brutal mean ways
Causing itchy bumps on our tender skin
Healthy male mosquitoes die ten days in
Categories:
mosquitos, 2nd grade, 3rd grade,
Form:
Rhyme
Mosquitoes roar with laughter,
They ridicule and scoff
When they see us lowly humans
Spray ourselves with Off.
They chuckle and they giggle
As they bite us through the shirt
"I'll have some Off for dinner
And some plasma for dessert."
Categories:
mosquitos, humor,
Form:
Rhyme
Vampires and Mosquitos, they’re both out for blood each in their own way, one sucks the life out of you and the other just wants a taste
But when it pertains to love there is a big difference between the two, you my love were like the vampire but a little like the mosquito too
You swooped in unknowingly and you hurt me in subtle ways, claiming that it was all an accident knowing that I would stay
Just a nip here and there just enough to quinch your thirst, you didn’t care about my feelings just as long as you got your worth
And after I had been nipped at in places that were hard to see, the wound would be forgotten just an afterthought wrapped up in a backhanded apology
And your spittle it would consume into my skin, and collate with the others that you had tasted mingling together telling a story of where your lips had been
Just like the mosquito after your bite you saunter away, and leave me with the reminder that you had your taste
But in other ways you’re much darker and more ravenous it does seem, the way that you can suck the soul right out of me when you press your lips against me
You want to feed on me, you thirst for my love that flows within, and you have no thought of my needs you have shown me this time and again
As long as you are sated and you’re bloodthirsty no more, than you walk away as always leaving my corpse there on the hard, cold floor
Only returning when the darkness settles in, you come calling upon me like the chill that responds to your skin
There you search my lifeless eyes just begging for one last taste, awaiting my awakening whereas you have sealed my fate
I don’t wish to be anything like you I am not out for blood, I don’t wish for just a nip or a taste here and there I want eternal love.
Categories:
mosquitos, dark, fantasy,
Form:
Rhyme